Chapter 800: Summoning spirits at the place of the crime, flee for your life
The next morning, Ju Linfeng was sent to the Golden Rich Garden, and Ruoling and the others went to pick up the business. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. At night, Ju Linfeng tugged on his clothes and hesitated for a long time before deciding to go to the ghost building next door to shoot the show. Although he was so scared that he almost 'peed' and 'pants' last night, it wasn't his 'sex' to give up halfway.
The director glanced at the direction of Ruoling and the others, and thought that they didn't tell Ju Linfeng about last night, otherwise Ju Linfeng would definitely stop filming, and then return to Taiwan to shake out his affairs. According to Ju Linfeng's father's power, even if he escapes from Taiwan, he will be pursued.
Not to mention the director's career, he can't even live the life of an ordinary person, just like a fugitive. Last night was so 'exciting' that it almost ruined the big thing. Although Duanmuyang helped him, he still felt a little eyesore. didn't listen to his command, and dared to knock him unconscious......
The director saw that even though Ju Linfeng was 'straight' upright, he was obviously a little cramped, and he knew that he had a psychological 'yin' shadow when he met a ghost last night. Of course, adjusting emotions is what an actor should do, and it has nothing to do with him: "Young Master Ju, are you afraid?" "Ju Linfeng is stupid enough, it is useless to persuade with good words, and it is best to use the 'agitation' method.
"Hu, nonsense, I'm not afraid." Just as the director expected, Ju Linfeng felt that his self-esteem was damaged, and he hurriedly raised his head to express his manhood, "Isn't it just a ghost?" In the past, my friends and I used to go to the cemetery to play with tombstones, and we were used to seeing all the ghosts. ”
"That's good." The director looked at Ju Linfeng with a surprised tone, and saw that Ju Linfeng wanted to say that he would wait for a few days to ease his emotions before filming, but he held back in his stomach, "It is worthy of Young Master Ju, and he has great courage." ”
"Hehe, of course." responded arrogantly, but the villain in Ju Linfeng's heart was already in tears. Copying tombstones? That kind of game of death is not what a young man like him who loves life would do. Looking back at the mages, it's okay, it should be fine. Even if something happens, at least I'll be alive.
In order to show his courage, Ju Linfeng raised his head and took the lead into the ghost building, followed by others.
Ruo Ling took a rough look at the wall of the ghost building and found that there was no yellow Fu that Duanmu Yang was staring at, so he followed in with confidence. The newly built building should not have an accident. It's just that it was built so quickly, and I'm really worried that it is a tofu scum project, and it will collapse when it is recorded.
Lan Meili nested in Duguyan's arms and looked around, her narrow eyes crossed a trace of worry and looked at Ruo Ling, and sighed. It has done its best to ensure that the spirit accumulates good deeds and does good deeds, and my wife, you must endure it.
Dugu Yan looked back at the road just now, although it seemed that someone had moved his hands and feet to make it difficult to distinguish, Ju Linfeng also went in the wrong direction. But if the spirit did not object, then he would continue to follow her.
In the ghost building, Duanmuyang ignored the director's materialized grievances, stretched out his fingers and 'touched' Ruoling's head, a little worried: "Ruoling, why did you ask Mr. Dugu to take your body away today?"
Did you have some premonition that something was going to happen? Mr. Dugu always finds a bunch of mages to guard your 'door', and there is a team of bodyguards inside, what if there are bad guys 'mixed in' inside? ”
"No way, Xiaoyue has to go to class, and I don't want him to take leave." Ruo Ling knew that Duanmu Yang was worried that something would happen to his body, "Don't worry, Mr. Dugu will protect it." The last time he let the Warlock 'sneak' into my operating table, he was already very aggrieved, and his pride wouldn't allow him to make any more mistakes. ’
"What, 'sneaking' into the operating table?" Duanmu Yang thought that he had given Alice a lot of benefits, so he learned a lot of things about Ruoling from her mouth, but Alice didn't say anything about it.
Oh, I forgot to talk about it, Alice. As soon as Ruoling said this, Alice and Chubby immediately came over, "What, there are things we don't know, give me an honest 'handover'." ’
'Okay. Seeing that the people were interested in listening, of course the Spirit would not be stingy. But Ju Linfeng, who was recording the show, was not as interested as them, and the masters refused to accept the millions of checks he wrote, and he was a little uncertain. The meaning of not collecting money is that you don't want to do it? Please, stop chatting, look at me, what if there's a ghost?
"Young Master Ju, please don't watch left and right, I'm going to record."
"Got it." Ju Linfeng responded to the director's sentence casually, and only settled down to record after seeing Ruoling and the others chatting to an end.
Tonight's film crew filmed a supernatural game that was popular on the Internet, that is, on the ground at the scene of the crime, a circle was formed with candles, and Ju Linfeng sat in the middle of the candles to meditate, silently reciting the name of the deceased who fell from the ghost building this time and thinking about his appearance. In this game, Ruo Ling is sure that even ordinary people will be able to recruit the undead.
First of all, the host first talked about the content of the game, and then Ju Linfeng began to close his eyes and mutter. It's just that he didn't dare to really pronounce the name of the deceased, and he didn't even dare to glance at the information of the deceased provided by the director just now. Last night, you could get a trick by making a game.
Wong Tai Sin, when I go home, I will definitely add sesame oil to you every day, bless me. Wait, why is he so cheap, the more scared he is, but he unconsciously thinks about the picture of a man falling from this floor, and his brain is overflowing......
Seeing Ju Linfeng trembling all over, the director became more and more excited. came and went, I didn't expect to be able to recruit good brothers in a different building. Wait, this building...... The director rushed to the edge of the cement of the unglazed window, and it was over, and he really entered the haunted building.
The effect that the director wants is to shoot Ju Linfeng to recruit a good brother, and even all the staff can be evil, so it's a big deal for him to shoot. But he wasn't among those people. The director's face changed drastically, and he turned back to everyone and shouted urgently: "Stop filming, pack up and leave." ”
"What's wrong, Director?" The eldest brother of photography originally regretted that he was knocked unconscious by Dugu last night and missed the picture of the upper body of the spirit. It's rare to be able to recruit again tonight, as a photographer's professionalism and pursuit, he will never leave, "Just shoot for a while." ”
"Pat pat pat if you want to shoot and stay here, I won't collect your body if you die." The director didn't care if the others wanted to leave or not, he had already begun to staggered towards the stairs. Damn it, it's not built yet, there is no elevator on so many floors, I want to tire people to death. Wait, what if he's alone entangled by his good brother?
"Hey, just find a mage to come and follow me." The director hurriedly turned around and beckoned to Ruoling and the others, and finally stopped his gaze on Duanmu Yang, "Hurry up, don't think that you don't have to pay back the money if you take it." If I tell people that you just take money and don't do anything, who will dare to hire you in the future. ”
The director thought that Duanmuyang looked too scary before, but at this time, he was really glad that he looked hideous enough. Didn't the old man say that the more terrifying he looks, the more evil he is. In the old days, it was customary to worship people who were deformed, because the older generation believed that such people were afraid of even their good brothers.